#1452 purple butterfly shot(1/2)
The Nine Yang Holy Academy and the Yi family also suffered heavy losses, but they had already seen that the Supreme Alliance could not hold on anymore, so they continued to send more troops at all costs, and they had all their foundations and would never give up halfway.
Hu Haibing received a message, which was heard from the mountains and rivers.
The Shadow Goalkeeper organized a group of masters to go around the rear of the Nine Yang Holy Academy to harass, hoping to play a certain role in interference.
This action is very risky, but for the sake of the Supreme Alliance, Shadow Gate also took the initiative.
There are fewer and fewer cities in Yizhou, and the role of Shadow Gate is gradually decreasing.
Now, with Shanhechun's lobbying, I finally decided to contribute some strength to the Supreme Alliance.
This was a surprise soldier, which really scared the Jiuyang Holy Academy and quickly distributed some troops to return to defense and launched an encirclement and suppression.
All the masters of Mingshan Holy Land were killed, and Wenxiu's sister, Saint Wenhua, had been sent to Tianwai Tower to protect her.
Except for Min Tianjiao, all the masters of the Iron Blood Sword Alliance died in battle.
Except for Qingyun and Hongni, all the masters in the Xialiu Sect were killed. The masters above the ninth floor of the Yinyang Holy Sect were all in the battlefield. There were only Fengchi Tiange and Yangliu Ancient Land, and there were not many masters left.
There are only two strong men in the Immortal Realm of the Demon Heaven Clan, and the Supreme Alliance is almost at the point where there is no soldiers available.
At this moment, Rou Xuemei spoke.
"Leave it to you here, take care of yourself."
Hu Haibing's eyes were filled with tears and she whispered: "Take care, I'll wait for you to come back."
Rou Xuemei smiled complicatedly, can she really come back?
The Supreme Alliance invested all its troops, and all the masters of the Elite Pavilion were dispatched, leaving only Zhao Jun, who was left behind by Zhao Zhitian.
"Why don't you let me kill the enemy? Why? I don't want to be a coward, I would rather die in the battlefield!"
Zhao Jun roared, his eyes full of tears.
Zhao Zhitian smiled bitterly and slowly raised his left hand, only to see that his soul bead had turned red.
"I have three days left, can't you accompany me to complete this last journey?"
Zhao Jun looked at the Life Soul Bead and it broke with a bang.
"Okay, when I bury you, I will fight against the enemy."
Zhao Jun gritted his teeth and looked sad.
As the battle entered the fourth day, many experts who watched the battle were talking about it, thinking that the Supreme Alliance was almost over.
The siege between the Nine Yang Holy Academy and the Yi family is getting faster and faster, because the masters of the Supreme Alliance are decreasing rapidly.
At noon, a new situation occurred in the battle outside the sky. A saint of the Holy Sect of the Yunyang Sect stained the sky with blood, and his body fell into Yizhou, blowing up all the Yi family's city.
"Sijiu died in battle with Feiying."
When the news came back, Hu Haibing was visiting Zhao Zhitian.
"You keep your breath, what are you waiting for?"
Hu Haibing's eyes were sad and his mood was sad.
Zhao Zhitian said bitterly: "I'm still waiting for a hope."
Hu Haibing asked, "What hope?"
Zhao Zhitian shook his head and said, "Only when I look back, I will know that now, you must be strong."
Hu Haibing smiled sadly and said, "Aren't I strong enough?"
At noon, the situation of the battle changed.
Bad news came from the Shadow Gate. Shan Hechun died in battle, and all the Shadow Gate masters who were harassing behind the Jiuyang Holy Academy were killed.
"We have fought for so many years, and you finally died in front of me. Go and go all the way."
Hu Haibing sighed softly, the old friends left one by one, what is left in my memory?
Jiuyang Holy Academy and the Yi family came out in full bloom, and the heavy price made them unable to bear it.
This is the fourth day. The Nine Yang Holy Academy and the Yi family did not expect that the Supreme Alliance could last for so long, but now they are starting to be anxious.
According to the current situation of both parties, if they continue to waste like this, they may have long nights of dreams.
At this time, the Nine Yang Holy Academy sent a saint from the fifth family to ask him to come forward and destroy the Supreme Alliance.
The fifth family has long defected to the Nine Yang Holy Academy, and has also lost many masters in the previous confrontation with the Supreme Alliance.
Now, in this environment, as soon as the Holy Lord came out, the Supreme Alliance could not resist, and the most dangerous moment finally came.
On the land of Yizhou, a powerful wave shocked the sky and attracted the attention of countless experts.
Hu Haibing immediately changed color when he saw the huge figure in the distance.
"not good!"
Hu Haibing showed an anxious look on his face, and his thoughts were spreading to the frontline cities. He was contacting Minghua and Qin Yuqiu, so that they could hurry back.
The next moment, the Saint of the Fifth Family appeared above Sihe City across time, intending to directly destroy Sihe City and destroy the headquarters of the Supreme Alliance.
This is a ruthless move to remove firewood from the cauldron. Once the Sihe City is destroyed, it will mark the collapse of the Supreme Alliance and the resistance ahead will be destroyed without any attack. At that time, the Supreme Alliance will be really over.
Minghua and Qin Yuqiu were both seriously injured and rushed back to Hu Haibing.
Looking at the Saint of the Fifth Family in the air, the two of them urged the Saint Puppet without saying a word. Two skeletons broke out of the air and stood proudly above Sihe City, attracting attention from all parties.
"The Supreme Alliance actually has a Saint Lord, which is really unexpected."
"That's not a Holy Lord, it's a puppet made of the corpse of the Holy Lord, but its combat power is not weak."
Both the Nine Yang Holy Academy and the Yi family were surprised. The foundation of this Supreme Alliance is really profound and unexpected.
The saint of the fifth family sneered: "The two puppets also want to stop me. You are really delusional."
Minghua and Qin Yuqiu did not speak, and urged the Holy Lord puppet to attack the enemy.
The Saint of the Fifth Family is at the second level of the Saint. Although it is not very powerful, it is still more than enough to deal with the two Saint Puppets.
The defense of Sihe City has been specially reinforced, and it is difficult for ordinary saints to break through, but the battle of the saints will still have a great impact on Sihe City.
Minghua and Qin Yuqiu are controlling the Saint Puppet, using their skill to restrain the Saint of the Fifth Family, and slowly leading him to a distance to avoid causing too much damage to Sihe City.
"It's a good idea, but you guys underestimate me too much."
The saint of the fifth family swallowed the mountains and rivers, and slashed the saint's puppet with one palm, instantly appeared above Sihe City, and fell towards Sihe City with one foot.
At that moment, the way of heaven was collapsing, and the void was burning, and the power of destruction shook the sky, making people panic.
"This attack will be difficult to protect Sihe City."
In the nine provinces, almost all the saints who watched the battle thought so, some watched the fun, some were full of expectations, and some were sighing.
Hu Haibing's face changed drastically. Although Sihe City's defense is very strong, no one knows whether it can withstand the full blown attack from the Saint Lord.
Minghua and Qin Yuqiu both exclaimed angry, wanting to recall the Holy Lord puppet to stop all this, but it was too late.
Hu Haibing wanted to release the Saint Puppet at her hand, but she knew in her heart that she could not resist the other party's kick.
At the dangerous moment, the three women showed grief and vicissitudes on their faces, and they were a little desperate.
However, just as the kick was about to destroy Sihe City, a purple figure appeared.
"roll!"
The sound of the deafening sky was as sharp as a knife, and a sharp force penetrated the world and directly bombarded the Saint of the Fifth Family.
"I'll stop him, you guys should take care of yourself."
The purple figure shot out, releasing a shocking anger, which made the body of the fifth family explode, and a shrill scream came out of his mouth.
The sudden change shocked everyone. The master of the Nine Yang Holy Academy was so angry that he screamed. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway.
Minghua and Qin Yuqiu were both stunned and then were overjoyed. The big stone hanging in their hearts finally fell down.
"Who is she? Why should she help us?"
Qin Yuqiu was puzzled. The purple figure was a woman, but she didn't know her.
Hu Haibing looked at Ziying fighting in the distance, and her eyes showed excitement.
"She came for Ye Qiu."
Minghua was stunned and asked, "Between her and Ye Qiu..."
Hu Haibing said: "When Ye Qiu was plotted against Jiang Xinyue in Yuzhou, she rescued Ye Qiu, but she was seriously injured. Ye Qiu had an intimate relationship with each other in order to save her."
Minghua smiled bitterly and said, "So that's it."
Qin Yuqiu said: "At present, she has temporarily resisted the powerful enemy, and we have exposed the Holy Lord puppet. It is better to start a killing spree and give the Nine Yang Holy Academy and the Yi family a little color."
Hu Haibing sighed: "Once doing that, it will cause the two sides to send stronger saints. How should we resist at that time?"
Minghua said: "From the current situation, even if we don't do that, they are ready to change their tactics and use the Saint to destroy us. It would be better for us to use the Saint Puppet to pull them away and pull them down behind the main battlefield."
Hu Haibing thought about it and felt that there was no way to do it.
"Be careful, you would rather throw away the Holy Lord puppet than have any trouble. You must come back alive."
To be continued...